Junior, middle and advanced magic is easy to understand. It is divided into levels according to the power, auxiliary nature, release speed, etc. of the magic.
Mysteries: Most of them are self-created magic, using magic circles, magic props and other external objects to greatly increase the power of magic, which can reverse the result or kill with one hit.
Forbidden spell: Forbidden magic that requires chanting a spell to be released, with varying powers.
This book divides the magic levels in great detail, or maybe Nan Wukong simply doesn't know about it.
The book also introduces what some fire mages are restrained by, and also records under what circumstances they will get fire attribute increases, which is quite valuable.
The following content is a record of several fire magics, two basic magics, one intermediate magic, one advanced magic and a forbidden spell. The forbidden spell is not very powerful. The magic power is sacrificed through the spell to call the fire spirit of the elemental world. With the help of fire
The power of the spirit makes the opponent's whole body burst into flames.
Until the evening, there was a knock on the door. After Nan Wukong said casually, please come in, Lillie walked in and looked at Nan Wukong with a surprised look.
"The Lord is really back!" Lillie was originally wondering why the maid asked her to call the Lord for dinner, but she didn't find that the Lord, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, suddenly appeared in the study.
"My lord, when did you come back?" Lillie's cat moved and raised its head on the desk and asked.
"Well... I've been back for a few hours." Nan Wukong glanced at the sky outside. Unexpectedly, he was so absorbed in reading that he didn't even notice how much time had passed.
Nan Wukong looked at the book in his hand, and he suddenly thought of the book that he bought with Mashiro and Misaki from the cosplay exhibition in the sub-world, which contained many curses.
That book, like this one, is eating dust in the corner!
After dinner, Nan Wukong returned to the study, where he entered the sub-world to retrieve the "Curse Anthology".
The curse spells recorded in it require a huge amount of mental power and some specific magic props to cast, so the minimum requirement is a first-level magician to cast them, which is not available for the time being.
After reading until very late, Nan Wukong rested. In the blink of an eye, it was early morning the next day. Nan Wukong was awakened by a knock on the door, yawned and said, "Please come in."
Sakuya pushed the door open and walked in, holding a letter in her hand and handing it to Nan Wukong.
"This is given to you by a messenger."
"Messenger? Give it to me?" Nan Wukong put on his glasses and took the letter in surprise. When he opened it, it was an invitation letter.
"We sincerely invite Nan Wukong, the lord of Qingpu, to attend the birthday party of his little girl in fifteen days. Boltz, the lord of Zhuogenan."
"Oh? Our neighbor."
Nan Wukong is not unfamiliar with this neighbor's territory, but he is also not familiar with it. Zhuogenan is to the west of Qingpu, and the capital city is further west of Qingpu. The farther west, the richer it is, because Zhuogenan is between Qingpu and the royal city, so
I don’t know whether it is intentional or unintentional to cut off part of Qingpu’s trade, making it difficult for Qingpu to sell some materials to outsiders.
Although there are caravans in the territory, they basically don't make much money. It would be nice to have one gold coin each time they pay taxes.
Most of the foreign caravans come not from the west, but from the south. The nearest territory from Qingpu to the south is about more than 300 kilometers. In this world with underdeveloped transportation, it takes almost ten days to reach more than 300 kilometers.
.From this we can know how many caravans will come to Qingpu, which is not very wealthy, to sell goods.
In fact, there are also some foreign tribes who come to Qingpu for trade, including the cat demon tribe, which is the tribe of Sister Lily. There are some lands in Qingpu where wild camphor grass, or catnip, grows, so the cat demon tribe comes to visit.
The Cat Demon Clan belongs to one of the fifty-six clans of the Northern Demon Kingdom. The Northern Demon Kingdom has existed for a long time, and has a longer history than the human kingdom. It is said that it has signed a contract with a giant dragon that has disappeared for thousands of years, and is protected by the dragon clan. Fifty-six
The mages of each tribe in the tribe know some dragon-related spells, the more famous of which are the offensive magic dragon breath spell and the protective magic dragon scale armor.
"Has the messenger left?"
"Not yet, waiting for your reply."
"Tell him I will come as promised."
"I understand." Sakuya responded and left to hand over the reply letter. Nan Wukong casually placed the invitation letter on the desk.
He was not familiar with Lord Boltz, and the reason why the other party invited him was probably just for the sake of his cheap grandfather.
However, this is not a missed opportunity. He now has a lot of food in his territory that is not available in this world and can trade with Bolz. Food that no one has seen can naturally be priced at a high price. As long as it is exaggerated and the scarcity of things becomes more valuable, it can be done.
Selling at a good price.
The calculated Nan Wukong was in a good mood, but he didn't know yet that the messenger who returned to Zhuogenan had already met Boltz and was discussing him.
"Lord, I haven't seen him." The messenger said respectfully.
"Oh? Have you adapted to the identity of a lord?" Boltz's face was expressionless, his fat body squirming in his seat, and he changed to a more comfortable posture and said: "Tell me what you saw in Qingpu."
"Qingpu is building roads, using a very strange gray mud and water material. Various constructions are also going on in an orderly manner, and some novel and never-before-seen varieties of grain are being planted." The messenger replied respectfully.
"He seems to be a more qualified lord than old Annan, huh..." Boltz suddenly laughed, and his whole body was trembling with fat. (To be continued)